Page 37 of Perfectly Leashed
Luca hissed, his legs trembling as he held on to the base. His eyes were heavy-lidded, staring down at Darcy with desire. The tips of his canines were showing, spurring Darcy to take even more. He slid his lips farther down Luca’s cock, using his tongue to trace the heavy vein.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” Luca moaned. “Feels so damn good.”
Darcy pressed his hands against Luca’s thighs, sucking and licking while trying to breathe through his nose. As much as he didn’t want to, Darcy had to pull back. His lungs were starving for oxygen, and his jaw was killing him.
Luca’s low growl surprised Darcy. He glanced up and saw the hunger in Luca’s eyes, the lust, the need, and damn if it wasn’t sexy as hell.
“Tus labios son el cielo.”
Darcy scowled at him.
Luca chuckled, helping Darcy to his feet. “Your lips are heaven.”
They fell onto the bed in a tangled mess, touching and kissing, grinding against each other but careful of Luca’s shoulder. He pulled Darcy into his arms, and with no clothes on, the skin-to-skin contact made Darcy lightheaded. Luca’s cock was trapped between them while Darcy’s was pressed into Luca’s thigh.
He rolled over, placing Darcy beneath him, kissing his neck and jaw and then nipped his ear, sending ripples of pleasure through Darcy.
With a deep groan, Darcy spread his legs as Luca positioned his cock between Darcy’s ass cheeks.
“Are we forgetting something crucial?” As much as Darcy wanted that thick cock buried inside his ass, he didn’t want the experience to be painful. He frowned when he felt something wet against his ring of muscle.
Luca locked gazes with him. “I come equipped.”
Darcy’s mouth fell open as he spread his legs farther apart. “My dog whisperer is full of surprises.” He clung to Luca’s biceps as he felt his ass getting wetter. Holy crap. He loved the fact they didn’t have to scramble for supplies. Luca was a walking lube dispenser.
Just stop thinking. Right now.
Luca growled. He kept doing that, sounding like a real animal instead of being simply turned on, but Darcy was too far-gone to care.
Just when he didn’t think he could take any more torture, Luca thrust inside Darcy’s body. “Mine.”
Darcy gave a high-pitched cry as Luca filled him to the point that he thought he’d split in half.
Luca dropped to his elbow and didn’t stop. Luca pulled back then thrust his hips forward. His teeth tugged at Darcy’s bottom lip, a playful bite that turned into a kiss so deep it left him dizzy.
Fingers tightened against Darcy’s waist, holding him in place as Luca’s mouth explored his.
“Fuck,” Luca moaned, head tilting back. “You fit perfectly around my cock.”
Darcy grabbed for the headboard, but all he managed to hold on to were pillows as Luca’s cock slammed into his ass, nailing his prostate every time.
Darcy—and his dick—was drooling as he arched his back, wailing his pleasure as Luca pistoned into him.
“This is the part where I bite you.” Luca grazed his lips across Darcy’s shoulder. “This will bind our souls together.”
“Stop talking so much,” Darcy groaned.
Luca shook his head as he pistoned into Darcy’s body. “Would you rather I say it seductively? Voy a follarte hasta que solo recuerdes mi nombre.”
“Perfecto,” Darcy teased.
Raw pleasure rocketed up Darcy’s spine as Luca sank his canines into his shoulder.
Darcy screamed as his orgasm rocked his body. His cum shot out between them as his ass clenched even tighter around Luca’s fast-moving dick. The guy growled fiercely, his teeth still embedded deep.
He clung to Luca, riding through the pleasure. Luca extracted his teeth and threw his head back, snarling his release as his cock pulsed heavily in Darcy’s ass.
That had been the most amazing sex Darcy had ever experienced. He hadn’t wanted it to end. He’d never come so hard in his life.
